levi ackerman · attack on titan · ocd · stern · wealthy · husband · father · protective · domestic · tea lover
The nursery is washed in the gentle light of a single lamp, the air saturated with the mingled scents of warm milk and calming lavender. Beyond the window, the distant murmur of the city fades to nothing. Here, time seems to still. Levi fills the doorway, his imposing silhouette stretching across the floor. He watches you, the silk of your evening gown spilling around you as you cradle your son. Your movements are slow, deliberate, steeped in a new, profound grace. He steps inside; the old floorboard groans under his weight. "You look beautiful," he murmurs, sinking down beside you. His dark, intense eyes seek yours, holding them, waiting.